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Chapter 818: The weak mother of the spoiled child (49

   Chapter 818 The spoiled child's weak mother (49)

   Two quarters later, in the dead of night, Wei Yao was standing at the door of his brick house...

   It was already past bedtime, most of the people around had turned off the lights, and the candles in their brick house were also put out, and it was pitch black.

  Wei Yao was in the dark night, only the moonlight fell on him, showing a bit of coolness.

   extinguished the candle so early, and I hadn't seen it so early in the past. It seemed that Yinniang was sure that he would not go back and would not come to look for him.

   Wei Yao's eyes were a little sour, and there was no reason for grievances in his heart.

   He raised his hand to knock on the door, just put it on the door, and put it down before knocking.

   The two children are probably going to bed. If he knocks on the door like this, he will definitely wake them up.

  Wei Yao wouldn't admit it, he was a little scared, he knocked on the door, and his wife probably wouldn't come to open the door.

   If that was the case, he would lose face.

  How to get in?

  Wei Yao walked around his brick house twice and finally settled on a location.

  The brick house is built with walls, more than two meters high.

  Wei Yao is about 1.8 meters tall, so it is not difficult to climb in if he is a quick-witted person, a run-up may be enough.

  But Wei Yao is a weak scholar.

   More than two meters, which is too high for him.

  Wei Yao stretched out his hand to scrape the wall, his hand could touch it, but he couldn't use it.

   I tried several times to no avail, but instead I was sweating from exhaustion.

   Alas, it was so troublesome to go back to his own house, and Wei Yao felt even more grievances in his heart.

   However, Wei Yao's temper is the most stubborn. Once it is determined that it is one thing, it must be done, and it must be done.

   So, he tied the front end of his robe to his waist and continued to climb relentlessly.

   This time, he finally climbed halfway, half of his body was hanging by the wall, gritted his teeth, gasping for breath, under the moonlight, you could see the sweat on his forehead.

   Wei Yao at this time was very embarrassed.

   If anyone who knew Wei Yao was there, he would definitely be surprised.

  Is this still the Wei Yao they knew?

   You must know that Wei Yao has always been flattered and humiliated, and the image of a gentle and modest gentleman has never been embarrassed.

   But now, he is struggling to climb the wall, the key is his own house.

   Wei Yao's suffering at this time is not enough for outsiders.

He was crawling, crawling, and he was about to go up, but at this moment, a dog bark came from out of nowhere, and he was not frightened all of a sudden, as soon as his hand was released, the whole person fell straight, and just hit the ground like this , made a thud, and the sound was extraordinarily loud in the silent night.

  Wei Yao was sitting on the ground at this time, his whole body was stiff in place, his eyes were blank for a moment, obviously he was stunned by the fall.

   Almost, almost, he was able to climb over the wall and get in.

   But now, it falls short.

  Wei Yao's eyes looked at the dog that was **** not far away, his eyes narrowed and suddenly became sharp.

  Dog: Wang.

   In the end, Wei Yao angrily withdrew his gaze from wanting to kill the dog under the bark of the big dog.

   He looked at the high wall again and chose to get up.

   That’s it, let’s continue.

   He doesn't believe it, he, Wei Yao, can't climb a wall tonight.

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   Here, Wei Yao is tirelessly climbing over the wall.

   On the other side, Yin Yin, who was lying on the kang, was startled by a sound outside and woke up from her sleep.

   She opened her eyes, listened carefully, and could vaguely hear something.

   Shouldn't it be a thief?

  Yin Yin was suspicious and couldn't sleep, so she got up and put on her coat to check.

   Her footsteps were very soft, for fear of disturbing the thief.

   (end of this chapter)